When I'm gone
I will cease
my penned parade,
until my fingers grow
numb and whitered
by age,
my mind reminiscent,
philosophic,
and free of this earthly
cage.
© @nefe28ostar
my penned parade,
until my fingers grow
numb and whitered
by age,
my mind reminiscent,
philosophic,
and free of this earthly
cage.
© @nefe28ostar